My own ememy | msrebel's Blog

Break the bits and pieces,

 That's already left of me,

 Cut me till my heart screams,

 And my eyes bleed.

Scream at me,

 Just scream at me,

 Till there is nothing left of me,

 Make me scream, cry, and beg for mercy.

Show me how much I am not worthy,

 And let these scars put me to shame,

 And let these people know.

I was that helpless girl standing in the rain,

 I was weak begging for mercy on my knees,

 And when I look around who was really there for me?

 Was I even there for me?eny

 No, no I wasn't,

 I was my own worst enemy.